I get it now, these niggas mad that she chose the kid I’m ballin’ and I Derrick Rose this shit I roll around town in a Rolls and shit I got the bag and we move in that snow like it’s Christmas and Santa got hoes and shit Hundred K large on my Audemar When we run down we hit one of y’all I’mma post up at the corner store Trappin’ all night but I shine like I’m Armor All I am so hot I might break the thermometer Coppers they watch us and follow us Flip through that paper no calendar All of these jewels like I celebrate Hanukkah I got a different kind of money I’m on a different kind of grind I’m with some different type of niggas We on a different type of time Go get the money fuck them bitches Bitches be gettin’ out of line I turned that one into a two I turned that point into a nine Hey, hey, hey, hey, aye

You know how froze that is Look at my neck, damn You know how froze that is Look at my wrist You know how froze that is Look at my fist You know how froze that is

Skrrr, driving around in a Bentley, ya Following Meek and lil’ Nicki, ya It is just me and lil’ Brittney, ya Diamonds so wet you could slip Look at the bitch, take a picture She is just so photogenic, ya She ride my dick like a dirt bike You know she gon’ pop a wheelie Count my money to a milli, ya Drive a Porsche all up in Philly Holding that gun with no Uzi Diamonds in Rollie get cooly

I get it now dudes is mad at these 80 M’s Twenty twelve I was balling like Tom Brady then Movie, I’m living through these Scorsese lens Get at me, and deep-throat a three-eighty gun Pussy wet, Swiffer jet, come through on that bigger jet We land in them new ports, no babe not cigarettes Clear ports, air force, sweats on with a big diamond Make niggas stare at my hand even though I am not mimin’ Different type of money, you on a different type of broke Any of you bitches say Nicki, you on a different type of coke I just be sittin’ in the mansion, takin’ a dip inside the pool We don’t go out without assassins We on some different type of rules I’m a rockstar, scratch my guitar Diamonds on my ring and on my arms Meek and I still live together, relate in Goyard Frostbite on my pussy ring, watch me flex on y’all

You know how froze that is Look at my neck, damn You know how froze that is Look at my wrist You know how froze that is Look at my fist You know how froze that is You know how froze that is Look at my neck, damn You know how froze that is Look at my wrist You know how froze that is Look at my fist You know how froze that is